Motherly love is a wisp of flower fragrance in spring; Motherly love is a summer breeze; Motherly love is a little harvest in autumn; Motherly love is the warm sunshine in winter. At that time, I finally understood maternal love!

At that time, my math unit test paper was distributed. Looking at the dazzling scores on the paper, my mother will definitely scold me when I go back. It was a hot noon. I came home depressed, and as soon as I entered the door, I said to my mother listlessly, "Mom, my math unit test paper has been issued, and the exam ... test ... 86.5." At last, the sentence was finished.

There was a thunderous voice in my ear: "What's the matter? You've never scored below 90 in math before. Please explain it to me. " I was in a bad mood, but after being scolded by my mother, I was even more angry. I took all my anger out on my mother and shouted angrily, "How can you just ask me about my grades and not care about my daughter!" " Hey! "When you throw your schoolbag, you sulk on the sofa.

My mother turned her head and swore at me: "I raised you for nothing." I care about you. How can you scold my mother like this? " I replied coldly, "Do you care about me or my score?" Mom was really hurt by my words and cried, "Why can't you understand mom?" Didn't I work so hard to get you into a better school? Don't I want you to have a good future? What makes you think mom is that kind of person? "

My heart is zheng. My mother raised me through hard work only because she wanted me not to work as hard as my mother in the future. My tears flowed out like running water and fell on my mother, feeling guilty and sorry for what I just said. At this moment, I finally understand the greatness of maternal love, and I will cherish this maternal love, mom, I love you! At that moment, I finally understood maternal love!

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Mother is the most common and greatest in the world. There has never been a word to describe maternal love. The article has a long and short ending, but maternal love is a seamless time that runs through all our lives.

There are countless ways of maternal love, a simple word, a smile, a nod ... in these details, deep or shallow, heavy or light all have the taste of love. As long as you remember and chew, you will taste the taste of love sooner or later. In secular life, maternal love only shocks our hearts with trivial things.

Motherly love is like a message full of countless passwords, which needs a mature and grateful heart to decipher. Please approach our mothers, look at their calloused, rough and cracked hands, and touch their legs damaged by years of wind and frost. Even if you don't do anything for them, when you approach our mother, they have smelled a kind of love from you.